LUKE: Leia...do you remember your mother? Your real mother? LEIA: Just a little bit. She died when I was very young. LUKE: What do you remember? LEIA: Just...images, really. Feelings. LUKE: Tell me. LEIA: She was very beautiful. Kind, but...sad. Why are you asking me this? LUKE: I have no memory of my mother. I never knew her.